It's a sunny morning in the neighborhood. The Biggs house sits on it's plot between a couple other houses, though there's enough yard to keep the nosy people from peeking in their windows. The house is a good size- two floors, big rooms, all decorated as the family saw fit. The patriarch of the family, Ben, has put many years of hard work into his house. After he started his own business he was worried he'd never be so successful that he could live this comfortably and yet here he was. It was good to be king, or so he liked to think.

The house was stirring. It was another morning and the family was getting ready for the day. Ben had a few meetings today while Jared had to get to school early for a study session. big Ben, or so people tended to call him, was up and making a simple breakfast as his boys started to wake. His younger son Jared was up, showered, dressed, and just about ready. Jared had just started college recently and has so far been enjoying it. He was always a bit of a book worm but you're proud of that. He was going to go places- big places- you always said. He was a bit shyer than his brother Tony, but the two of them get along well enough.

Speaking of Tony, he's barely awake as he crawls his way into the kitchen at the smell of breakfast. He sure likes his sleep and can be kind of lazy, but he's decent in school and great on the football field so Ben lets him have his naptimes and extra helpings at meal time. This was his last semester and he was going over possible careers with Ben as the graduation day grew closer.

Overall the family is happy and content. Things were going along well and nothing could ruin their days. Though, things had gotten a bit... stale. Boring. Flat. None of them wanted to admit it- it could just be a phase! But it was true that something had to happen so they could experience some excitement...